Lletres:
Adam Kills Eve They Almost Killed Us With Their Hypocrisy

This is your kingdom I?m giving it to you now The boxin? up process has just begun Packed like sardines, Baked by the rays of a never-dawning sun

Dress your flesh wear it fresh As if not to undress, as if not to undress. Cause when you bit my heart It whispered in my ear And said you shed some tears With

any empathy, With oxen, that?s what she said With oxen, that?s what she said I?ve got to know both of my souls, Had a little sex with both of yours.